This is a song about "Left"

Right now using my left brain

Straight shots don’t toast champagne

I fucking hate this job

That left ya without hope

With the rest who are left

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

I know it hurt but life's not perfect

I'm still confused about why you left

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

I left for one summer,

My insurrection: left rejected or disgraced

Ima lay it down and have myself a taste

Hold my tears i tried my best

Take away what ever's left

I got some fire and shit

So with your mind left exploded